Harry Potter’s Book of Sin Chapter 771: The Hulk who forgot to paint

"...So, what I want, let me get it myself!"

Seeing that the man in the Muggle coat didn't seem to want to say anything, Maca spread his hands and walked forward.

This man looks like the leader of the group, and from the memory of the previous Mr. Smith, it seems that this is indeed the case.

Maca believes that a more comprehensive answer may be obtained from his head.

However, most of this man doesn't like being looked at his memory at will...Yes! If you have to say it, who would like this kind of thing?

Just two steps forward, Maca immediately saw that the other party pointed the wand in his hand at him, and then a powerful spell beam shot straight toward him.

"Oh!"

As Maca stretched out his hand, the curse suddenly exploded in front of him as if it had hit an invisible wall.

In the next instant, Maca grabbed and pulled the protruding hand back.

You can see that the magic wand pointed at him seemed to be **** by an invisible thread, and was suddenly pulled into his hand by Maca.

"Seriously, I don't want to hurt anyone at all. I just want to find out if the organization behind you will affect my life." He took the other party's wand and spread his hand. "If the answer is "No", I don't bother to care about what messy things you are doing..."

While speaking, Maca suddenly waved his hand.

"Ah, sorry! I've been upset recently, this feeling always makes people's mind simple..." He sighed, "Yes! How could the answer be'no'? You and the alchemist There is a connection, so from the second that the bald head appeared in front of me, you will definitely set foot in my life."

At this point, Maca snapped the wand in his hand with a "click", and then threw it at his feet.

"Stop tossing, let me take a look, and then where do you want to go?" He looked at the other party and said loudly, "Really, it makes me look like a villain in a movie!"

Actually, Maca really didn't understand the actions of their group.

These people are well-trained and decisive, and the purpose of their actions is actually quite clear-to find a way to go to Azkaban through the door under the Ministry of Magic.

As for whether you want to go to jail or ask questions, this is still uncertain!

But what puzzled Maca the most was that apart from performing tasks, these guys did not show any violent tendencies like the Dark Wizard from beginning to end.

It doesn't matter whether they are disciplined or restricted, or even just because they don't want to cause more troubles in the British magical world, it's okay.

As shown to Maca in the fragments in Smith's memory, these people are calm and self-disciplined like ordinary people in every detail, which makes Maca puzzled.

"...come on!"

Maca walked up to the opponent, just about to reach out his hand to control him, only to see a flash of determination in the opponent's eyes. And in the next moment, a wave of violent magical power like boiling magma spread from the opponent's body.

"Don't...near...me..."

"Huh?"

Maca suddenly noticed that the body of this guy in front of him seemed to be undergoing a certain change.

Under that coat, his whole muscles seemed to be quivering, and his shoulders, chest, arms, and thighs began to swell up everywhere.

"Animagus deformed?"

After a few glances, Maca suddenly stretched out his hand and waved, an extremely powerful floating spell lifted the opponent's whole person off the ground.

Even if it is a particularly rare ability, he has no habit of letting the enemy show it in front of him.

For Maca, this is a good time to take a thought-because this guy has a hideous expression and his eyes are very wide!

The next moment, Asaph, who was forcibly lifted into the air, finally had to stare at Maca. Immediately, his body, which was still trembling, squirming, and swelling, shook violently.

But just a few seconds later, Maca frowned and threw the guy back to the ground.

"What's the matter?"

In just a few short seconds, what Maca saw was only a large vague memory scene. It seems like... this man is forcing himself to forget everything in the past.

But Maca knew that this was impossible—just now there was no sign of the Forgotten Curse being used.

And when Maca was still staring at the guy on the ground while he was puzzled, he found that the guy was still swelling and getting bigger. Soon, the opponent's muscles became more and more muscular, which broke through the clothes and exposed to the air.

This scene doesn't actually make Maca feel bizarre, because some wizards with larger Animagus forms will always have this situation when they are deformed.

But Maca didn't think that this was a kind of Animagus transformation-this guy's transformation process was a bit long, and his body seemed...a bit too big?

"Roar--"

Suddenly, a roar sounded from the opponent's throat. At this time, Asaph had already become nearly three times the size of an ordinary person. If you want to say what he looks like now, you can only say that this is...

"Forgot Hulk who painted himself?" Maca tilted his head and muttered to himself subconsciously.

But then, what responded to him was a fierce punch!

"Oh!"

Maca's reaction was quick, and his speed was even faster. A huge fist swiftly passed in front of him suddenly, bringing up a strong air current, and squeezing the hair on his forehead.

Other than that, the sudden attack didn't affect him anymore.

"The fist is very heavy, and the strength is very much...the shooting speed is also fast..."

Just thinking about it, Maca also waved his right hand, and a strong coma spell accurately hit the opponent's strong chest.

But after taking the blow head-on, the man who suddenly became extremely strong has not even retreated half a step. No, not only that, that guy actually sprinted straight to Maca!

"Boom!"

This is the sound of the opponent cracking the floor, which is as heavy as a monster pounding the ground.

Unfortunately, it is impossible for Maca to pose any threat to Maca by physical strength alone, because Maca can reach much faster than him.

I saw Maca suddenly smashed the window and jumped out, and the sturdy guy broke through the wall immediately, as if a child was pushing away the blocks.

It didn't take long for the two parties to chase each other on the broad grass outside the mansion.

"Oh, this owner seems to be the head of the door key office?"

While observing the other person, Maca took the time to take a look at the third floor of the house. Behind a few windows, there are obviously some spectators who appreciate the farce.

"I can only hope that he can obtain a signed document about compensation from Scrimgeour..."

The reason why Maca is still so leisurely here is mostly because he needs to distract himself a little. Because he felt that he seemed to have found some surprising doubts in the "big man" behind him.

In fact, from the appearance of the opponent, you can see that the guy still maintains a human-like body structure. If it's just body shape, an expansion spell can achieve a similar effect.

But if you judge the overall strength of that guy, you have only seen one kind of similar creature, Maca—the giant!

Yes, even the giant's close relative, the "Troll", can't take on Maca Shicai's coma spell unscathed.

And to complete such an amazing transformation...like Animagus, who can only become a non-magical species, it can almost be ruled out.

After confirming this step by step, there are fewer and fewer possibilities for Maca to think of. However, he tried to guess something from this ability.

Maca is still ignorant of the mysterious organization behind the opponent, so he must try his best to grasp everything that may become a clue.

Fortunately, as the possibilities are diminishing, his thinking has also become clearer.

"...Could it be that a wizard can really transform into a giant?"

……

When Maca was taking a big guy ~IndoMTL.com~ for a happily "walking" on a certain piece of grass, a very ordinary civilian airliner was slowly slowing down and landing on the runway of London City Airport. go with.

It didn't take long for the plane to stop steadily, and then I saw a black car driving straight to a position not far from the plane.

Immediately, four men in suits opened the door of the car and got out of the car.

"You are waiting here, I will pick up the boss."

After one of them said this, the other three nodded immediately, and leaned in the car and waited quietly.

As for the one who spoke, he immediately turned around and hurried towards the gangway of the plane.

At this moment, the passengers on the airliner also happened to be walking down, but saw that the man in the suit was shaking his sleeves a little, and a magic wand immediately slipped into his hand.

The next moment, he suddenly raised his hand and waved it lightly, and saw the passengers as if suddenly remembering something, hurriedly rushed to the departure gate of the airport.

On the contrary, the man stepped on the steps of the gangway and walked back to the plane.

After a while, the other three people who were leaning on the car suddenly stood up straight, turned their heads and glanced at the plane.

It turned out that the companion who had just boarded the plane had already come out, and in front of him, there was an old man in black in a wheelchair floating.

"Seaman...cough cough, Asa's side..."

"Oh, actually I don't know too well," the man replied before the old man was finished, "but I think...the situation should not be very optimistic..."

"Really..." The old man nodded calmly, "Cough cough cough...I should be not optimistic..."

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